He's got her completely wrapped up in him. There is no room in her consciousness for anything other than the sound of his voice and the feel of his body. Another breath, another heart beat, washing away everything, leaving her open and exposed, laid utterly bare. In this moment, there is nothing else in her world but him.

She pulls him close, buries her face in his neck, clings to him as she rocks. Every push and pull, she tightens around him a little more until she's gasping for breath. Her hand slips down his shoulder and he feels it start, feels it deep inside her, rhythmic and strong. She doesn't shatter, no. It feels like letting go, drifting apart in a haze of heat and light, dissolving as the pleasure boils through her.